Description: This man stands a little under 4'8" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He has a very tight haircut. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: The child of a Tailor, who enjoyed hunting, Dreali was taken on many hunting expeditions. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he has money and likes to spend it

Flaws: Shy, Forgetful. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 400 pp. Blue sapphire (800 gp). Blue star sapphire (800 gp). Black pearl (1100 gp). Freshwater pearl (4 gp). Red spinel (140 gp). Sard (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He wears tan leather gloves, a tan jacket, and tight pants. His hair is white, silky, and of moderate length. He has a dull look in his blue eyes.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Thamior was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. In his 16th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Justice, Persistence. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 3000 gp. An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His chestnut hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the south. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. After a long history of fighting, Erevan and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Cynical, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 3000 gp. Sard (80 gp). Eye agate (10 gp).